Await, the unity of self
Divided, molten boundaries solidify
Awake, to a life of schism
Watching, as the world passes you by
You claw at the walls
Of the glass cage surrounding you
Convergence, divergence
Seeking at last to be free
Chorus
Ventriloquist, the vocal captor
Puppeteer, pulling strings
Evade controlling variables
Master of your own destiny
Doors are opening and closing
Only you don't know which side you're on
A primal urge from within
Some things are best left buried
To be the only one
The one left standing alone
The dream finally realized
In a struggle to remain unified
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